Mrs. Hinneman quickly turned around and hobbled away from him as he swept down the hallway with the six foot tree. He had already constructed a wooden...stand and anchored it to the floor so it would not tip."Thank you ever so much, young man. Your sister Francine told me your name is Salvadore." Just Sal, ma'am. I was sorry to hear about your accident. I almost got hit by a bus right outside school once." Call me Connie, Sal. Francine said it is your mother's name also. That is a. "Well, that was unexpected," I commented."Yeah," she agreed, still heaving with shortened breaths. "We are off to quite a start on this trip, huh?" Yes, we are. And this is only the beginning of day three. Are you looking forward to our anniversary dinner tonight?" I asked, trying to probe her for expectations."Yes!" she confirmed, giving me a naughty smile that quickly turned to a frown. "I'm going to be sad when she leaves." Well, let's try to make the most of tonight then." Okay," she. It was at around 11 pm when my phone buzzed and I saw it was a text from my milf neighbour Nandini that read, “Had fun today, naughty boy. I want some more tomorrow. ;) ”I replied, “You are gonna get it, sexy. ;) ”The next day I went over in the afternoon and Nandini opened the door naked. Her intentions were clear and I didn’t need any encouragement.As soon as I saw her, I went in and kissed her. I ran my hands down her back, cupped her ass, and picked her up. We continued kissing with her in. ” She struggled to obey. She wanted him to cum so she would squeeze her cunt to make it feel better for him. But that made it feel better for her and drove her higher and closer to orgasm. She kept getting higher and higher but fighting her release. She was grunting and cussing. She was sweating and worn out. Tom asked, “If I let you cum, can I fuck your ass?”“No,” was all she could say without losing her concentration to hold back her own release. But 30 seconds later she was ready to explode.